October twenty-seven, at noon, Nanjing South Gate Street, before the Wanxiang study, the lanterns are colorful, dressed up in a new way, a beam of flowers is towering flat eaves, there is a huge couplet hanging on it, the upper couplet reads: "Miracles and ghosts hand-painted Vientiane", the lower couplet is: "Fanghua is full of city paintings", and there is a horizontal batch: "魍魉 falling Fang". =

Around the flower cards, crowds of people, rubbing shoulders, scholars, students, peddlers and pawns, all with passionate expressions:

"After months of waiting, Master Spirits is finally going to publish a new book!"

"It's really looking through the autumn water!"

"I heard that this new book is the work of Master Spirit's painstaking efforts, which can be described as unparalleled in the world!"

"Oh, don't talk about it, don't you see that the boys next to you have green eyes?!"

"Hmph, no matter how many people come today, I must grab a copy!"

"I'm going to grab ten!"

Outside the fascinating circle of books that are gearing up, seven figures stand across the street, looking at Hao Se and others.

"Master Xiao's paintings, Lianxin has been yearning for a long time, and I can't imagine that I am fortunate to have a look at it today, which is really a blessing for Xiao Hao. Wan Lian looked forward to it.

Hao Se clipped the bronzing invitation card in his hand, and looked proud: "That's, we are the distinguished guests personally invited by Master Dragon, there will be a book purchase discount later, I have to buy ten books and eight copies-click!"

Wen Jingmo's abacus squeezed Hao Se's cheeks: "What did Brother Hao Shicai say?"

Hao Se's cheeks were deformed: "I mean, to have a pure appreciation of the ghost master's paintings!"

Corpse Tianqing, Shu Luo coughed dryly, Liuxi sighed, Chi Mo held back a smile, and Wan Lianxin shook her head.

While a few people were talking, the new book launch of Vientiane Zhai had officially begun.

Four firecrackers with three thousand rings resounded through the street, and in the midst of the smoke, the shopkeeper of Wanxiangzhai walked out of the study, hugged his fist towards everyone, and said: "Thank you for all the heroes and neighbors who came to cheer for you. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused public indignation.

"What does that mean?"

This means that those who have posts can buy books, and those who don't have posts can't buy books. ”

"It's too much!"

"How can this be?!"

"I came to the queue before dawn!"

"Why can't people who don't have posts buy books?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier if you didn't buy the book, everyone has been waiting here for several hours, isn't it in vain?!"

"Everyone, don't be impatient, don't be impatient!" the shopkeeper hurriedly raised his voice to maintain order, "Although not everyone can buy books today, everyone can see Master Ling's paintings!"

As he spoke, the shopkeeper raised his arm.

The four men immediately lifted the flower card with the height of the room, and everyone found that under the eaves of Wanxiangzhai, there was a row of five scrolls, and under each scroll, there was a young man standing with a red rope in his hand.

"What is this?"

"Scroll?"

"What a big picture!"

"What are you drawing?"

The crowd whispered.

And Hao Se, looking at the five scrolls, I don't know why I suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these five picture scrolls are the five characters in the latest volume of Luo Fangji," the shopkeeper said loudly, "Today, let everyone take a look and open their eyes!"

As he spoke, the shopkeeper's arm swiped downward, and the five guys pulled down the rope at the same time, and the five scrolls of the scroll snapped and unfolded.

The painting is terrifying, and there is a dead silence.

On the top of the five picture scrolls, the clouds are full of fog, Qionglou Yuyu, five immortals flying sleeves in the wind, standing in the clouds, almost breaking out of the painting, lifelike.

On the left, the fairy in ink is as cold as frost, the pupils are hateful, and the arrogant Hanmei;

The first two on the left, the fairy in blue clothes is wrapped in a slender waist, the eyebrows are locked in the twilight clouds, and the trees are leaning on the pavilion.

On the right, the fairy in scarlet clothes is playing with flowers, the bright colors are boundless, and it is breathtaking;

The first two on the right, the lotus fairy is idle and light spring, warm as jade, and the charm is like the wind.

In the center, the fairy in green shirts is as clear as the moon, stunning and vibrant.

These five immortals are so beautiful that they have their own merits, they are earth-shattering, and they are dazzling, but if you look closely, they are indistinguishable between male and female, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Everyone was stunned, and some even forgot to breathe, except for the seven people outside the human circle.

Wan Lian was dumbfounded, and slowly moved her gaze to the six people on the side.

The corpse Tianqing was dumbfounded, Shu Luo stiffened into a stone statue, Liuxi was completely stunned, Chi Mo was stunned, Wen Jingmo crushed an abacus bead, and Hao Se's chin clicked and slipped two slippery buckles.

"It's beautiful—"

"This is a painting of an immortal in the sky?"

"Is this immortal male or female?"

"It doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman!

After a moment of amazement, everyone came back to their senses at the same time, and suddenly rushed to Vientiane Zhai, scrambling to shout:

"Luofang Collection! Give me a copy of Luofang Collection!"

"No post, get out!"

"I have a post, sell it to me!"

"I have money, sell it to me!"

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic and almost uncontrollable.

The guy was sweating profusely and surrounded the human wall and stopped at the door, and the shopkeeper of Vientiane Zhai shouted at the top of his voice:

"Don't worry, don't worry, people with posts come forward, those who don't have posts come first, ahhhh

"The ancestors are too deceitful!"

A loud shout erupted, bursting everyone's eardrums.

A sudden gust of wind suddenly rose in the streets, and the murderous atmosphere overflowed, and the smoke rose everywhere, like a Hessian storm, sweeping in.

Coax the crowd to calm down and turn back slowly.

But in the midst of the vicious wind and dust, six figures danced wildly in their clothes, standing peerless.

The beautiful swordsman in the green shirt, the gentle son in the lotus shirt, the demon beauty in red, the scholar in the fox eyes in green, the cold-faced guard in black, and the three white-eyed young men with a full body of gangsterism, all of them are full of anger and murderous spirit, like five killing gods, stepping on the steps of death, approaching step by step.

Everyone unconsciously made way for a passage, allowing the six of them to travel all the way to Wanxiangzhai.

Wan Xiangzhai's shopkeeper was dripping in cold sweat: "It turned out that Hao Gongzi was here, please, please-"

"Hey!" Hao Se grabbed the shopkeeper's collar, "Shopkeeper, you are dying by yourself!"

"Hao Gongzi, Hao Daxia!

"You explain to me, what's going on with this painting outside?!"

"This、This is the work of the master of the dragon, saying that painting is a way of beauty that transcends species and gender......" The shopkeeper shuddered.

"Who asked you this, Lao Tzu is asking you, why is there no painting of Lao Tzu?!" Hao Se roared.

There was a moment of silence.

The faces of the five people behind Hao Se twitched at the same time, and Wan Lianxin, who had just walked into the store, burst out laughing.

"Lao Tzu is so handsome, why don't you have Lao Tzu's paintings?!" Hao Se looked fierce and vicious.

"Yes, yes!" The shopkeeper hurriedly glanced at the guy next to him, "Hurry up and send the latest Luofang Collection!"

A fellow stumbled over a book and delivered it to Hauser.

Hao Se put aside the shopkeeper, grabbed the book and opened the pages, and several people behind him also came over, fixed their eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned.

But on that page, there is no half-love/lust, and there is no indescribable picture, and even the clothes on the person in the painting are all tightly worn, and there is no half-naked/exposed.

On each page, there is an immortal with an outstanding temperament, with different scenery.

One page and one immortal, one immortal and one scene, one scene and one color, one color and one page:

The black-clothed immortals, with the desolate desert;

The green-clothed fairy, with the scenery and green mountains;

The fairy in red, with a sea of flowers;

Lotus clothes immortals, with a clear sky;

The green shirt immortal, with the scenery of the snow ridge and the bright moon.

It is really the scenery and people are natural, the color and charm are unique, the ink dance is colorful, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and the elegance is unparalleled.

"It's so beautiful—" Wan Lian exclaimed.

Everyone stared blankly at the picture in the book, full of anger, as if they had been purified by this indescribable beauty, and dissipated invisible.

Only Hao Se was angry:

"Where's Lao Tzu?!"

"Here, here, here!"

The shopkeeper quickly turned to the last page.

On this page, the painting is the top of the mountains, the sea of clouds, the weather is rushing, on the top of the sea of clouds and mountains, stands upright a purple robe, the clothes are dancing, and he wants to return by the wind, which is quite imposing, but - the person in this painting has only one back, and does not show his face......

"Where's Lao Tzu's face?!" Hao Se's forehead burst with blue tendons.

"Ahem-that master of the dragon spirit said, Hao Gongzi has a superb temperament and a far-sighted heart, this face, don't paint it......" The shopkeeper trembled.

"Poof!" I don't know who spewed a strange sound.

"Oh~ That is, boy, you are too ugly to draw. Chi Mo said idly.

"First, people, boards, boards!" Hao Se rushed to the crown angrily, threw off Fang Ji, stepped on the purple feather boots, and flew out.

Corpse Tianqing, Shu Luo, Chi Mo and Liu Xi immediately chased after him.

Wan Lianxin stood in place, holding the Luofangji that Hao Se threw to herself, blinked, and looked at Wen Jingmo, the only one left.

Wen Jingmo smiled lightly, motioned for Wan Lianxin to sit down, put it on the table with a snap, and raised his eyebrows to look at the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, let's talk about how the income from this volume of Luofang should be shared——"

Hao Se stepped on the purple feather boots and rushed all the way to the thatched house of Wang Liang in Kushui Village on the outskirts.

That astonishing speed actually left several martial arts masters far behind.

When the corpse Tianqing and the others chased in front of Wang Liang's house one step later, Hao Se was slamming the door with his voice in his voice.

"Wang Liang, don't hide inside and keep quiet, Lao Tzu knows that you are at home, you have the ability to paint beauties, why don't you have the ability to open the door!

The tone of the voice, there is actually a strange sense of song rhythm, and everyone behind him is stunned.

But the beams of the house fell to the dust, and there was no movement in the house, so Hao Se couldn't help but be furious and kicked the door open.

"Wang Liang, you come out for me!"

The room was very quiet, dimly lit, and there was no room for people.

"The house has been uninhabited for days. Shu Luo turned around.

"There's a letter here. Liuxi pointed to the table.

Hao Se rushed over and picked up the letter and looked at it, and suddenly his three white eyes burst.

[Brother Hao saw the letter as if he didn't: Wang heard Brother Hao's wise words, his heart was surging, and he was determined to travel the world and pursue the way of great beauty in art! 】

"Oh, the people ran away—" Chi Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Xiao Se, what did you-what did you tell Wang Liang......" Shu Luo sighed.

"Arthur ......" corpse Tianqing supports his forehead.

Liuxi: "......"

Hao Se's hand holding the letter paper trembled, his forehead was bruised, and he looked up to the sky and roared:

"Wang Liang, you wait for Lao Tzu, at the ends of the world, Lao Tzu will send you blades!"

"Ahh

At the same time, on the mountain road dozens of miles away from Nanjing, Wang Liang, who was on an art journey, felt a chill without warning.

The Qifeng Inn in Nanjing City is on fire!

Originally, the inn was full of people, but now it is bustling with people, and it is difficult to find a house.

The reason for this is the five portraits of immortals hanging in the middle of the lobby of the Qifeng Inn.

It is said that those five portraits are the pinnacle of the world's first painter, Master Xiaowei, and there is only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon.

The five immortals on the painting are magnificent, captivating the country and the city, looking at it, having a great appetite, looking at it twice, treating insomnia, looking at three eyes, and eliminating all diseases.

Every day, the people who come to admire the immortals and immortals, there is an endless stream, and there are more foreign guests who come from far and wide to watch, resulting in the overcrowding of the inn, and finally have to carry out the reservation service, but even so, it is difficult to find, it is said that the reservation has been scheduled to the second half of next year.

The wind shopkeeper of Qifeng Inn has been making money since then, and he can wake up with a smile in his dreams.

"Shopkeeper, have we approved our application for additional manpower?"

Before the store opened early in the morning, Xiaole lay on the counter and wailed, "If this continues, the two of us will die of exhaustion sooner or later." ”

"There should be a letter in the next few days. The shopkeeper sighed, "Alas, this business is not easy to worry about, and the business is too good to worry about!"

"To be honest, when you asked Gongzi Wen to help us change the feng shui in the store, I thought it would be no fun, but I didn't expect that Gongzi Wen actually only bought a few paintings, so he changed the day!"

"But it's not, that one hundred taels of silver is really worth it!"

"But then again, don't you think that these five immortals, and the corpse heroes, a few of them—" Xiao Le said as he looked at the portrait.

"Ahem, Xiaole, some things, it's rare to be confused-" The wind shopkeeper was meaningful.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the shopkeeper said. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Wind Shopkeeper!!"

There was a shout from outside the courtyard, and a little boy jumped down from outside the wall, crawled to the counter, and shouted anxiously: "Wind shopkeeper, is Yiyou Gongzi still there?!"

The shopkeeper of the wind looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised: "Aren't you Feng Yi? Why did you come all the way to Nanjing City?"

"Is Yiyou Gongzi here?" shouted Feng Yi.

"Master Shu, they left three days ago......" Xiao Le said.

"What?!Oh no! Elder Feng must have blocked the news!" Feng Yi's face changed drastically, and he rushed out again without saying anything.

The shopkeeper and Xiaole looked at each other.

"Shopkeeper Wind, what's the matter?" Xiaole asked.

Shopkeeper Feng blinked: "Xiaole, today is October 30." ”

"It's the first day of November. ”

The shopkeeper of the wind showed a look of sudden realization: "The end of the year is approaching——"

"Huh?"

Qinglan gradually woke up, the scenery was good, and the light wind blew the song and the horses swayed.

On the winding country road, three horses and one cart move forward leisurely.

In the car, there was a loud and deafening out-of-tune singing, which made people goosebumps for a while:

"There are beauties, on the water side, the wind is sluggish, the water is cold, there are beauties, the world is unparalleled, the waves and the sea, the grain is full of warehouses-"

"Xiao Hao, your song-"

"This is my self-created unparalleled travel song in the world, Lotus Heart, it's good?"

"This ......"

"It's noisy!"

"Boom!"

The strange singing finally ended in Wen Jingmo's roar.

"Oh my God, I finally stopped singing-" Chi Mo rode a horse and walked beside the corpse Tianqing, his head full of black lines, "Tianqing beauty, that kid sings so badly, how did you get here?"

Corpse Tianqing's expression was solemn: "Arthur's singing, only those with pure hearts can appreciate the true flavor of it." ”

"Tsk!" Chi Mo didn't know what to mutter, and glanced at Shu Luo, "The surname is Shu, what are you doing?"

Shu Luo sat on horseback, wandering out of the world, ignoring Chi Mo at all.

"Hey, hey, the surname Shu is stupid. "Blazing Mo poked the corpse Tianqing.

Corpse Tianqing frowned: "Yan Yan, but you have something on your mind?"

Shu Luo came back to his senses, shook his head and chuckled: "It's okay, Shu just thought that the New Year was approaching......"

"Master Shu is homesick!" Hao Se lifted the curtain of the car and stuck his head out.

"No, it's just—" Shu shook his head.

Hao Se and Corpse Tianqing glanced at each other.

"Lu Yan, anyway, I'll have nothing to do, why don't I accompany you home for the New Year?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Shu Luo's face changed greatly, and he waved his hand again and again: "Never, never!"

"Hey, isn't it that Master Shu dislikes Tianqing beauties?"

"Of course not!" Shu Luo said busily, "It's just that every New Year's Day, Shu is ...... at home."

Halfway through speaking, Shu Luoruyu's face turned slightly red.

Huh: What's this strange reaction?

Hauser wondered.

"Ahem, Xiao Se, where do you want to go after that?" Shu Luo changed the subject.

"Well...... Hause, touching his chin, "I think there's still one person missing from our team." ”

"Oh, who?" asked Moon Kyung-mo.

Hao Se hehehe, a finger to the corpse Tianqing: "Now, we have the world's number one swordsman." ”

One finger Shu Luo: "The first son in the world." ”

He also pointed to Wen Jingmo: "The first god stick in the world." ”

Referring to Liuxi again: "The world's No. 1 tracking master." ”

Four-fingered Wanlian heart: "The first talented woman in the world." ”

The last point to himself: "And the number one hero in the world, it can be said that it is very perfect." ”

Everyone coughed dryly.

"Hey, what about me?"

Hao Se glanced at Chi Mo: "The first cheeky person in the world." ”

"Poof—" The crowd laughed.

Chi Mo twitched.

"So, Brother Hao, do you think we still lack anyone?" Wen Jingmo continued to ask.

"Naturally, he is the number one divine doctor in the world!" Hao Se glared at Yuan San's eyes, "Originally, I wanted Meng Sanye to join, but Meng Sanye had a deep affection for the corpse brother's nephew and refused to join the gang, but it's a pity——"

"The world's number one divine doctor?" Wen Jingmo nodded, "That's right, this time in the Mochou Lake case, because I can't wait for medical science, I almost suffered a big loss-"

"Yes, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's special physique, he would definitely have been planted this time!" Hao Se had palpitations on his face, "So, we must find a divine doctor with amazing medical skills to arm our team and enhance the team's defense!"

"It turns out that Xiao Se wants to go to Yunyin Gate. Shu Luo understood.

Hao Se's eyes sparkled: "What's the matter, what's the matter?!"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"Alright, that's such a happy decision!" exclaimed Hauser.

"Lu Yan, I only know that Yunyin Gate is located in Shudi, specifically-" Corpse Tianqing asked for half a sentence, and suddenly, his expression turned cold, and he stopped his horse.

Shu Luo, Chi Mo, and Liu Xi looked cold.

"What person?!" Blazing Mo let out a long whistle.

The whistling echoed through the dead woods, sending up a puff of smoke.

Hao Se quickly got into the carriage and pulled Wan Lianxin behind him, Wen Jingmo jumped out of the carriage with the abacus and Liuxi, and the three of them were three directions, slowly tightening inward, and looking at them coldly.

Suddenly, the corpse Tianqing's expression was awe-inspiring, and he pulled out a handful of blades of grass with his backhand and threw them out, and the blades of grass instantly turned into countless sharp edges to tear the air and flew in all directions.

The tip of Shu Luo's nose moved, and he suddenly shouted: "It's not good, hold your breath!"

Before the words fell, the ground around them burst into flames, and the colorful thick smoke combined with the disgusting smell steamed up, instantly drowning everyone.

"Damn, what the hell is this?!hews-" Hausel exclaimed.

"Hold your breath!"

"Hmm!"

"Huh-" The corpse sky was clear and loud, and the clear sword wind spiraled up, rolling the smoke into a seven-colored tornado, roaring into the sky.

The smoke cleared, and everyone felt reborn.

"Ahem! stinks to death! Shu Gongzi-"

"Yan Yan, are you alright-"

Hao Se and Corpse Tianqing's first reaction was to ask Shu Luo, who had a keen sense of smell.

But when I turned my head, I was shocked to realize that Shu Luo was gone.

"Master Shu?!"

"Words!"

"Master Shu?!"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and they were busy looking around, but they couldn't find half a pillar of incense, but they didn't see Shu Luo's figure.

In the end, Liu Xi searched the surroundings and came to the conclusion: "Master Shu should have been kidnapped!"

The crowd was stunned.

"Someone on the rivers and lakes dares to kidnap Yiyou Gongzi?!" Wen Jingmo looked incredulous.

"Grandma, why dare to touch Lao Tzu's brother?!" Hao Se roared.

Everyone's faces sank at the same time.

"Childe!Childe!!"

At this moment, a horse galloped along the country road, and a boy above flew up to Hao Se and the others before the horse stopped, and shouted urgently: "Where is the son?"

"Aren't you the one next to Master Shu—Feng Yi?" Hao Se exclaimed.

"Isn't Childe supposed to be with you?" asked Feng Yi, sweating profusely.

"Someone attacked us just now, and the words are gone. The corpse said coldly.

"Ahhh

"Could it be that Master Shu was really kidnapped?!" Wen Jingmo frowned.

Feng Yi nodded while crying.

"Which guy ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall?! Lao Tzu is going to skin him and cramp his tendons!"

Feng Yi was startled by Hao Se's roar, and his eyes lit up: "Yes, you can save Childe, Hao Daxia, Corpse Hero, you must save Childe!"

"Who kidnapped Lu Yan?!" the corpse said coldly.

Feng Yi wiped his tears: "It's the seven elders of the Wind Tower—"

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"What?!" Hauser glared.

"The seven elders said that the first son of the lunar month will be twenty-two, and he must take on the heavy responsibility of inheriting the lineage, so they sent a large number of people to tie the son back and force the son to get married!

An awkward air flow diffused through the air.

"There are three things that Lao Tzu hates most in his life, first, bullying the weak, second, flirting with beauties, and third, forcing marriage!"

Everyone swiped and looked at Hao Se.

"Dare to snatch someone from under Lao Tzu's nose! Is it unbearable!" Hao Se stroked his arm, "Comrades, go with Lao Tzu to snatch Shu Gongzi back!"

Wan Lian was dumbfounded, Liuxi was expressionless, Wen Jingmo sighed and looked at the corpse Tianqing.

"Yes, snatch the Yan back!" Corpse Tianqing's expression was solemn and he nodded heavily.

Wen Jingmo, Liuxi, and Wan Lianxin are all in the black line.

Wan Lianxin: "Xiao Hao, after all, this is Shu Gongzi's family matter, you go to rob the marriage, is this-appropriate?"

"Of course it's appropriate, Master Shu is my brother, how can I let him be innocent and humiliated?!"

"Arthur is very true!"

"Hmm...... What Childe said...... Very much. ”

“…… Wen, Wen Gongzi...... This ......"

"Hehe, let them go—"

“……”

After the carriage, Chi Mo Youzai shook the horsewhip, his ice blue eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were hooked: "It's really interesting~"

The author has something to say: this dungeon has finally been cleared!

Sprinkle flowers!

It was expected to be a 10-round copy

In the end, I actually wrote twenty times

Sure enough, the outline is cloudy!

Then, the next copy is going to grab Master Shu

How do you want to grab the law?

Hey, hey, hey!

Another: Why do you only pay attention to the corpse brother washing "two" pairs of pants?

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