Fortunately, the person who shot was not malicious, it seemed that Li Chuyi was not inferior before the punishment, otherwise he would have to become an idiot if he was unsuspected, even if he only had a little murderous intent, he would be hit in the head without dying under a blow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After yelling inwardly for a long time, no one came out, Li Chuyi's heart straightened, and he leaned closely against the purple kite with a cold face.

"Purple Kite, do you think it's a ghost?"

Purple Kite glanced at him coldly, and Li Chuyi almost didn't slap himself again.

The purple kite is a ghost, and it is a very powerful female ghost, even if she has cultivated the "Nether Book" and put it on the bookshelf, even if her cultivation is not as high as the level of invincibility in the world, but the ordinary ghost things have nothing to hide in front of her.

With a sneer, Li Chuyi looked around for a long time, and finally returned his gaze to the painting.

Just now he was beaten after he had bad intentions for this painting, and at this time, looking at this lifelike portrait, Li Chuyi felt a little hairy in his heart.

After a glance with the purple kite, Li Chuyi slowly approached the incense case, and the animal skin sword was tightly held in his hand, until he stood still about ten steps or so in front of the incense case, and there was no accident.

Staring at the middle-aged scribe on the painting, Li Chu asked loudly, "Hey, did you hit me?"

After waiting for a long time and getting no response, Li Chuyi, who was talking to a painting, looked like a fool.

His brows furrowed, thinking back to what had just happened, he rolled his eyes and asked again: "Old man, what about you, did you beat me?"

A loud voice echoed through the hole, but no one answered.

Gritting his teeth, Li Chuyi said viciously: "Okay, you don't admit it, do you? You wait, master, I accepted your painting, sold you to the Qinglou, and let those sisters hang you in the center of the hall for people to see every day, just say that you are the originator of the Qinglou and his line, the founder, not to mention the violent personality, but also bullying men and women, and doing that every day..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the ink on the portrait trembled slightly, and the expressive eyes of the scribe sketched by pen and ink seemed to flash with a trace of anger, and a silent dark energy struck again.

This time, Li Chuyi was on guard, and the dark energy was invisible, but it was very clear in his eyes. Seeing the dark energy attacking his tender face again, Li Chu swung his long sword and shouted loudly: "Purple kite!"

There was no need for him to shout, the purple kite had already moved. Although she couldn't see the dark energy, with her intuition and the direction that Li Chuyi's eyes were looking at, she still vaguely judged the trajectory of the dark energy.

With a wave of his hand, a thick purple mist rose, and the fan generally fanned towards the dark energy.

With a "bang", the purple mist intercepted the dark energy, but it was drilled out of a hole by its strange strength and pierced through, flying towards Li Chuyi without stopping.

The purple kite's face changed, and without hesitation, a few more purple mist shots, but the strength was very weird, and it actually hit them one by one. Although it was weakened layer by layer, there was still a residual strength that came out in the end.

Looking at the dark energy that came to him, Li Chuyi did not hesitate to swing a sword and slash it on it, the long sword shook and hummed, and the violent tremor almost made him get out of his hand, but fortunately, the residual energy was finally blocked under this sword.

Looking at the dark energy that dissipated in front of him, Li Chuyi just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that the dark energy that had dissipated was actually a hundred-legged insect that was dead but not stiff, but still revealed the last trace of ejection, and when he only had time to tilt his head slightly, it hit him in the face, and the position was exactly the same as the previous one.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, Li Chuyi covered his face and burst into tears. The hot sensation in his palm came, and one of his cheeks was swollen high, and from a distance, his whole face looked like a ripe peach, red on one side and iron blue on the other.

"I'll go to your Taoist priest's, you don't slap people in the face, you are unreasonable!"

The little fat hand fanned his cheeks vigorously, and Li Chuyi's face was full of grievances.

Didn't he just want to lure the person who made the shot out, who knew that this person was so immoral, not to mention slapping people in the face, he was still hitting the side, and the position of the hit was completely the same.

While fanning the wind and taking out the magic mirror, Li Chuyi looked at the mirror for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more distressed he became, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he yelled with grief and indignation.

"You Taoist, master, I'll fight with you, don't go!"

said cruel words in his mouth, but he ran to the door with a dragon sword under his feet, and stood there far away and scolded with his feet.

Looking at his "breathing" appearance, even the purple kite with a solemn face couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and looked at him expressionlessly for a long time before shaking his head helplessly and dodging in front of him.

Seeing that Li Chu scolded in a mess for a long time and didn't mean to stop at all, Zi Yuan frowned.

"Don't say it, you want to take it again?"

"Uh..."

There was a burning pain on his face, and Li Chuyi remembered that even the purple kite couldn't stop the weird dark energy. Looking at the unfathomable portrait, as if feeling that the deep eyes of the person in the painting were looking at him again, Li Chuyi hurriedly stopped and put on a sneer.

"That, Uncle Painting, I'm joking with you, don't you mind!

Seeing him "hissing" and inhaling the cold air but still trying to squeeze out the smiling on his face, a longing suddenly rose in Purple Kite's heart, and she wanted to slap this unprincipled bear child to death.

Listening to his tired flattery, the purple kite's forehead was bruised, and finally couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Shut up!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Li Chuyi looked at the purple kite with a face full of grievances, as if he didn't understand why even she was "bullying" herself.

Without looking at this little fat man who was leaking from the side of death, the purple kite turned his head to look at the portrait, his eyes full of solemnity.

Just now she shot a few times, if she didn't do her best the first time, but she did her best in the next few blows. With her cultivation with all her strength, she couldn't stop the weird dark energy, which made her extremely shocked in her heart, and secretly wondered if she would leave here with Li Chuyi.

Li Chuyi was intimidated by the purple kite and didn't dare to speak, the purple kite was already indifferent and silent, and he wouldn't say much when he was on guard, and the portrait never made a sound, let alone say anything at this time. In this way, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and the cave was quiet for a while.

After waiting for a long time, there was no danger, Li Chuyi, who would die if he didn't speak, couldn't bear it, looked at the strange portrait with fear in his eyes, and peeked at the face of the purple kite, and finally couldn't help but move forward.

"Purple Kite, it seems that the portrait will not be in danger if he is not scolded, why don't we go and see it again?"

Glancing at him expressionlessly, the purple kite was slightly silent and nodded.

Li Chuyi, who had been grateful, was just about to walk forward, but after thinking about it, he reached out and rummaged in the storage bag, and pulled out the dining cloth for packaging at Baiwei Restaurant.

There were three large pieces of cloth wrapped around his feet, and from a distance he looked like a big zongzi, his head was wider than his body, and he rolled his eyes when he saw the purple kite, and turned his head away from him.

patted the "thick" head, feeling solid enough, Li Chuyi was relieved, holding the "big head" swaying back and forth and slowly moving forward.

Slowly moving forward, coming back to a position of about ten steps, Li Chuyi looked at the portrait in front of him, and his exposed eyes completed two crescents, and his eyes were full of smirk.

"Mmmm

It was too thick to speak, and Li Chu's long sword was thrown at his mouth to cut a cut, and then the words became clear.

"Senior, I was joking just now, don't you mind!"

Looking at the unresponsive portrait, Li Chuyi smiled.

"Na, if you don't speak, I'll treat you as if you don't mind, we're even, you can't beat me anymore!"

The portrait still did not react, and Li Chuyi gradually relaxed his heart. It seems that he guessed correctly, as long as he does not speak disrespectfully about the portrait, then he will not be attacked.

With such a spiritual portrait, the more Li Chuyi looked at it, the more happy he became, he forgot the pain when the scar was not good, and his eyes moved his mind again.

"That, senior, you see that you are alone here, the soil here is full of dust, how boring!

After speaking, he stared at the portrait tightly, and seeing that there was still no reaction, Li Chuyi grinned.

"Now, if you don't speak, I'll take you agree, and I'll take you down. I'm coming, I'm really coming!"

As he spoke, he leaned forward, slowly walked to the incense case, and flew up to grab the upper edge of the portrait, trying to remove it.

Just as his hand was about to touch the portrait, a soft force came, wrapped around him and gently pushed outward, and Li Chuyi was suddenly pushed out.

Don't let it move?!

Li Chuyi scolded his mother in his heart, but his face was full of smiles, and he stepped forward again with a hippie smile.

"Don't be shy, I know you're not used to being alone for a long time, but you don't have to worry, as long as you follow me, you will rediscover how beautiful and splendid this long human world is!"

Flying and jumping again, his hand was about to touch the portrait when it was a soft force came, but this time he was not pushed out of the guard, his body was stunned, his toes lightly touched the incense case, and he flew forward again with the help of force, and his right hand was full of mana and grabbed it violently.

The portrait seemed to be enraged by him, and the force that pushed him was not soft, but furious. Li Chuyi did not pause, his right hand castrated unchanged, and his left hand was waved in front of him to lay a heavy protection, which was hard to resist this brutal thrust.

Seeing that he was about to grasp this portrait, the corner of his eye suddenly flashed, and a strange dark energy like Fang Cai struck again, and it came in an instant at close range.

Li Chuyi gritted his teeth one by one, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, and he continued to grab without hesitation. He was determined to get this mysterious portrait, even if he was slapped again.

Bang!

There were several muffled sounds in succession, and the dark energy first penetrated several layers of purple mist from the purple kite, and then broke through several layers of protection that Li Chuyi laid on his face, and the last residual energy turned the thick meal cloth into a flying cloth, and finally hit Li Chuyi's face squarely, still in that position, or that feeling.

The sharp pain hit, Li Chuyi's eyes were red, he clenched his teeth and grabbed his right hand forward, grabbing it on the scroll of the portrait.

"It's done!"

The surprise in my heart just turned into horror. The right hand holding the scroll, a huge force came, instantly making his right arm sore, involuntarily let go of the hand, and then hit him without stopping.

Burst!