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It was a man in his mid-twenties, dressed in a crimson robe that was extremely dirty, and his hair was disheveled over his face.

Seeing Jing Changning turn his head, the man seemed to be amazed for a moment Jing Changning's stable expression, but the corners of his lips were filled with a touch of banter, and he hugged his hands to his chest very uninhibitedly, looking at Jing Changning curiously.

"It seems that you are also hungry, what, are you interested in accompanying my eldest brother and me to get some food for the sacrificial sacrifice of the Five Organs Temple?" he said with an eyebrow raised.

Jing Changning glanced at him indifferently and asked, "I do want to get something to eat, but why should I go with you?"

"Hey, hey, why are you like this?" The man stretched out his hand and patted Jing Changning, looking very familiar. "I said brother, at first glance, you just don't know how to be human, you don't understand accidents, this thief also has a way, ahhh, this stealing something, there are many people and there is always a lot of power, do you understand?"

Jing Changning nodded: "I understand, but the premise of having a lot of strength is that you are familiar with each other and have a tacit understanding, and you like this, it must be half the effort, I don't want to go to prison and be a difficult brother with you." ”

The man jumped to his feet: "Hey, hey, how can you talk, I'm such a reassuring person like Yushu Linfeng, how can you not believe me?"

Jing Changning heard this, and took out the dagger from his arms with a brush of brushes.

The man's footsteps stepped back quickly, and his eyes looked at Jing Changning defensively.

Jing Changning didn't care about the man's vigilant appearance, and reached out and threw the dagger over.

"There is no mirror here, I can only borrow your dagger to look like it, the jade tree is in the wind? This autumn wind kills, how do you compare with the tree that has lost its leaves?" Jing Changning learned from the man, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a teasing expression.

Seeing this, the man instantly restrained his defensive look and put on a big smile, as if the person who had been vigilant before was not him.

"Look in the mirror. He reached out and brushed his hair through the reflection on the dagger. "It's a shame that you just used the dagger as a mirror, and your face was stretched to a donkey's face. ”

He casually cut his hair, and casually threw the dagger back towards Jing Changning.

The dirty hair was still messy, but it revealed the eyes that had been hidden under the hair before.

The eyes were like the sun falling from the sky at this moment, warm and open, hot and dissolute.

Jing Changning took his dagger, looked at the man curiously, and said, "It does look good." ”

"Yes, I'll just say that I'm good-looking, ahh......h ”

"Stop!" Jing Changning shouted. "Do you know you have a lot of words. ”

The man nodded seriously: "I know, talking too much is not a disease, and it will be fatal if you talk too much, but resolutely admitting mistakes and resolutely not changing is also a good quality ......." ”

"Stop!" Jing Changning shouted.

"Well, I'll stop. He said.

"I'm hungry, how do you just say how to steal?" Jing Changning asked differently.

A big grin broke out on the man's face: "Well......" He paused, and suddenly stepped out from behind the shade of the tree.

Running straight for the two scribes.

"Help, kill!" he cried out, in a very exaggerated voice.

"Who?, what's the situation?" the two literati looked at each other, and finally turned their gaze to the man.

The man ducked behind a scholar, pointed his fingers timidly at Jing Changning, and said, "It's him, he wants to kill me!"

The two scribes looked towards Jing Changning.

Jing Changning's hand still holding the dagger trembled.

Depend on!

Don't play like this!

The man approached the table with a wrong step, reached out and grabbed a plate of chrysanthemum cake into the dirty sleeve and poured it in, smiled back at Jing Changning, and waved his hand very happily.

Turn around and spread your feet and run.

"Two Lang Jun, that one is a misunderstanding. Jing Changning wiped the dagger, put it back on his waist, and explained with a smile.

Seeing the man looking back and smiling, Jing Changning jumped to his feet, raised his hand and pointed over: "It's him, he wronged me, he's a shameless robber!"

The two literati looked at each other again, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Are you stupid, everything has been robbed, don't you know who said it is true?" Jing Changning crossed his hands on his hips and stomped his feet angrily.

The two literati finally reacted, looked at each other again, and said bitterly: "How is this good?"

Jing Changning cupped his forehead and chased after the man with a step.

"Don't run away for me, you little deflated three!, see if I catch you and don't break your legs!" Jing Changning shouted.

One of the scribes asked, "What is the situation?"

Another replied, "It doesn't seem like it's our business." ”

The two of them looked at the table and muttered to themselves, "But it feels like something is wrong, as if something is missing." ”

……

"Can't this painting really be sold?" Sun Shen looked at Li Xia with burning eyes.

"I don't know. Li Xia shook his head in embarrassment when he saw Sun Shen coming. "Why don't I go back and ask Lang Jun?"

Li Xia slowly rolled up the fourth ink painting.

The layers of clouds intertwined with each other, like smoke, and like raging waves.

It's just a pure flowing cloud, accompanied by a light color of the breeze, and the extreme ink color sets off each other, which is remarkable.

Sun Shen sighed helplessly.

But I saw a figure swooping down quickly from the top of Qiushi Mountain, breaking up the crowd and crashing towards Lixia.

The man's crimson clothes were dirty, and his hair was messy from the wind.

His steps made his way through the crowd, and in a few steps he crossed the Lixia.

His steps were paused, he took a few steps back, and his eyes fell on the cascading chaotic ink cloud map, which flickered brightly and slightly.

He raised his head and looked at Li Xia fixedly: "How much does this painting cost, I want it!"

Li Xia looked at the man in front of him rudely, shook his head and said, "This painting is not for sale." ”

The man bowed his head and sighed in disappointment: "It's not for sale." ”

He reached out and took out a few chrysanthemum cakes from his sleeve and stuffed them into Li Xia's hand, and gently knocked on Li Xia's hand holding the ink painting.

The action was extremely subtle and ingenious, and Li Xia couldn't help but let go of the ink painting in his hand, and then a few pieces of chrysanthemum cake were stuffed into his palm.

"No, it's good to change!" said the man, of course.

Li Xia shook his head and said, "Don't change!"

The man held his forehead: "Well, what about it, it's so troublesome, if you don't sell it or exchange it, I don't care, I want to rob it!"

With that, he shoved the ink painting into his sleeve and ran away.

Jing Changning was swooping down from Qiushi Mountain, and saw this scene clearly, and he couldn't catch up for a while.

Depend on!

Don't play like this!