Jing Changning held his sword and knelt between the rain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She gasped.

Never before has he killed people so madly and wantonly.

This time the secret guest is different from the one in Zeng, that time is just a small guy in the casino, and this time, it is the power that the prince of a country secretly trains.

She couldn't do it as calmly as splashing ink, and she wanted to fight so ruthlessly and wantonly today.

The rain washed over the earth, rolling up white and red sprays that seeped into the ground.

She had always known that since ten years ago, there had been a dark hidden in the deepest part of her own heart, and she was even a little ruthless to this world, and if she could, let the whole world be destroyed in front of her, she would not have the slightest hesitation or sympathy.

Master said that this is not good, Master said that life in the world is inseparable from the warmth and coldness of human feelings, it can be cold, but it cannot be extreme.

But sometimes she seems to be really bloodless and tearless...... Ruthless.

She looked around at the messy corpses like dead wood, but her heart was as calm as stagnant water.

There is no sympathy, no sadness, and no fear.

She rested in the rain, got up again, drew the dagger that had stabbed in the heart of a dark guest, and walked away calmly.

Leave all the blood and lifeless corpses behind, and fall into the rain and wind, becoming a thing of the past.

……

Danguo Red Rose.

Yi Fu.

"Wait for the good news." Yi He repeated these four words quietly in his mouth, but his heart became more and more hot.

The four small ink characters rolled up on the rice paper seemed to touch every trace of his mind.

He lifted his steps and walked out.

Today is a good day, today is the annual Chung Yeung Festival.

A few days ago, it rained heavily, and the sunny day after the rain washed away was particularly clear and moving.

He suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

Stepping out of Yifu, a few turns is a lively market, the autumn rain continues, and the rain just stops to coincide with the Double Ninth Festival.

Although it rained, the streets were filled with clusters of golden chrysanthemums, full of bloom, full of red and golden autumn.

"Big brother, do you want to buy a dogwood sac?" A little girl grabbed the corner of Yi He's clothes and shook it, "Just one penny." ”

Yi He's heart was bright and happy, showing a smile, and just reached out to buy a dogwood sac, but he was suddenly squeezed by someone, and the whole person shook in a half-circle.

He went out in disguise today, and he didn't bring a single attendant, but he just wanted to sneak out and have some fun.

"This Lang Jun, I'm sorry, there is a rare bustle ahead, and I'm also anxious to see the bustle. That's when I accidentally bumped into Lang Jun. The man said apologetically.

Yi He asked suspiciously, "What is the excitement?" ”

The man said with a smile: "It is said that Jing Langjun's four ink paintings were stolen by his own maid, and they are in the hands of Lord Zengli, and now they are shouting and shouting for auction at the foot of Qiushi Mountain. ”

Yi He's heart flickered, and he frowned and asked, "Jing Langjun's ink painting?" ”

What's going on?

The man shook his head and waved his hand and said, "I'll go and join in the fun first, if Lang Jun is curious, you can go with me." ”

After saying that, he was about to leave, Yi He's expression was blank for a while, and his steps were pushed back and forth against the flow of people.

He patted his head and fixed his expression, what was going on? Does Mr. Jing know? But according to Mr. Jing's words, he should be in Yiguo at this moment, is it too late to rush back?

Even if it's too late, how can you deal with it when you rush back like this? It's just a shame.

For some reason, Yi He suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, like a kind of sadness of sharing honor and disgrace.

Just when his mind was stunned, a hand shook in front of him, "Childe? He heard someone calling.

"It's you." Yi He raised his eyes and looked over.

Li Xia nodded and said, "It's me, I didn't expect Childe to remember me." ”

Yi He's heart moved: "Do you know what happened under Qiushi Mountain?" ”

Li Xia said: "I went for this matter, so that Lang Jun had some instructions for me before leaving. ”

Yi He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and muttered and repeated: "That's good, that's fine, what does Lang Jun need, just ask me for help." ”

Li Xia looked at Yi He with some curiosity and said, "Then thank you, it's just that I don't need anything, so I don't need your help." ”

Qiushi Mountain is located in the southeast direction of Hongqiang City, about three or four hundred meters high, the mountain is gentle and winds up, the autumn is dyed that the mountain peak is extremely messy, there are wild chrysanthemums blooming at will, and there are strings of bright red dogwood fruits everywhere.

At the foot of the mountain, a flat piece was cleared, and a two-meter-high platform was built with solid wood, and a bamboo frame was placed on top of the high platform, on which four ink paintings were spread out.

One painting is a light-colored water surface with gulls and herons on the water surface, another is a lotus pond at night with a broken light of flowing fireflies, the third is a high mountain with craggy rocks, and the last painting is only clouds, layers of flowing clouds and wind.

"These are the four ink paintings?" Someone exclaimed, "It's really meaningful." ”

"But you didn't see that the corners over there were all damaged, and at first glance, they were coerced out in a hurry, and I didn't expect that Jing Langjun to be so unclear." Another sighed.

"Phew, he deserves it! Zhang is wild and profligate, God can't stand it and wants to clean him up! ”

The person who spoke, if Jing Changning was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, it was Cui Zhang, who was in Jingfu at the beginning, and he was also the person who was humiliated by Jing Changning's words.

The crowd gathered around in such a gossip and thoughts.

"Stop, everyone be quiet and listen to me." Zeng Li walked up to the stage, "These four paintings, as everyone knows, are Jing Langjun's masterpieces, and I don't want to talk nonsense, the base price of three thousand gold, each increase must not be less than one hundred gold!" Zhao Fang, you come to the auction. ”

Zhao Fang walked up to the stage with a smile and said, "The reason for this must be clear to everyone. He raised his eyes and looked around, "Hey, it seems that Jing Langjun didn't come, I really don't know if he didn't have the face to come, or if he was busy cleaning up his maid at home and didn't have time to come." ”

He laughed out loud with a teasing face.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"I'll pay three thousand gold!" One said aloud.

That person was Yang Deng, who was in Jingfu at the beginning, and once asked for a painting with 3,000 gold, but was rejected by Jing Changning with elegant and noble words.

Three thousand gold is a bit much, but why not use it to make a name for yourself and express your resentment?

Yi He was mixed in the crowd, and looked at Li Xia with some anxiety when he saw this situation.

Li Xia's face was straight, his eyes swept over Yi He's worried look, and fell straight on the four ink paintings on the stage.

Then he leaped and landed on the high platform.

"Is that fun?" He sighed and looked at Zhao Fang and Zeng Li, and asked faintly.