Chapter 12 Auction House
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Leng Wuxin became more and more unfathomable in her gentle eyes, the sound of the flame "compare, peel", the grease seeped out from under the crispy skin, a light sweetness, sprinkled with a little salt, rolled in the fire, her eyes were focused, and she didn't notice that Leng Wuxin was standing in front of the desk holding the painting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
If he wasn't cold, maybe he would feel very expressive, but he was cold, and when he saw this painting, some of him was frightened, and some were creepy.
The person in the painting is him, the painting in front of him seems to move, the person in the painting steps on the plum blossom pile and punches in front of him, a move and a style are so familiar, revealing a fierce murderous aura, if there is a boulder in front of him, I am afraid it will also be shattered by this punch!
Leng Wuxin raised his head in disbelief, looking at the girl who was squatting there very seriously and barbecued, and a trace of horror could not help but pass in his eyes.
Exuding a majesty that is very comparable to human beings, Leng Wuxin put down the painting deeply, remembering the portrait she painted under her grief and pain, the person in the painting is Wen Tianya, who is simply like a spirit, and will come out of the painting at any time.
"Gentle."
"Huh? Brother Wuxin, what's the matter? She looked up blankly, probably too close to the fire, and her flushed face looked particularly cute. Leng Wuxin shook the painting in his hand and showed a smile: "Give me the painting, is it okay?" β
Gentle's eyes widened, and she stirred the corners of her clothes crampedly: "Drawing, painting is not good......"
Leng Wuxin rolled his eyes very unsvenly: "I like it." β
Faced with Leng Wuxin, who was quite a scoundrel, he was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he was a little stunned, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to nod.
"In the future, draw a few more handsome portraits of your master and me, do you know?" As soon as these words came out, Leng Wuxin was cold before, and the impression of gentleness in indifference was instantly shattered, and she blinked her eyes gently, why didn't she find out that Brother Wuxin was such a narcissistic person?
"Yes! Master~" She covered her mouth and snickered, coldly accepted the painting with satisfaction, and patted her head melon seeds: "The roast chicken is almost scorched by you." β
Gentle's face was shocked, and she hurriedly removed the roast chicken from the fire in a panic, only to see the roasted golden chicken exuding an attractive fragrance.
"Brother Wuxin......" glared at him with gentle anger, the latter laughed, and put away the wooden table under the tree: "Let's leave here when you're done eating." β
Gently biting the chicken leg in small bites, hearing this, he almost stuck the meat in his throat, swallowed it with difficulty, and his eyes widened: "Didn't you say that you would leave tomorrow?" β
"Who told you to give face like that?" Humming a little tune, he staggered towards the cave, looking at it gently, he was stunned.
After eating, Gentle crossed his legs under the stars in the sky continued to absorb and vomit, Leng Wuxin hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a trace of cruelty and viciousness: Yuhualong, I Leng Wuxin will definitely make you birds and beasts of Yutian Sect not give birth in this life!
The sky is hazy with a layer of mist, a round of red light in the distant mountains shrouds the entire mountain range in light, the girl on the flat ground opened her eyes, with a hint of chuckle on her elegant face, slowly stood up, opened her hands, picked at will, a tree in the hand, on tiptoe, the whole person lightly stepped on the plum blossom pile, on the plum blossom pile, the tree is like a sword, waving is quite chivalrous. The strange steps under her feet made her figure like a ghost, and when she made a move, the branch suddenly burst out with a strong killing intent.
The tree girl couldn't stand the ravages of such murderous intent, and it shattered in an instant, and before she could perform the next move, it scattered from her hands, turned into pieces, and stood on the plum blossom stake in gentle shock.
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A cold light came, I saw the snow-white Hao's wrist twisted, and his body turned sideways on the plum blossom pile twice, and he firmly grasped the sword in his hand, and was just about to stop, but he heard a deep male voice remember: "Go on." β
"Yes!" She responded to the voice, her gaze changed, the sword flower was pulled, soft and strong, and the strong killing intent was completely concentrated on the tip of the sword, and suddenly she seemed to be fused with nature, dancing with one hand, the sword was like a pen, swinging in a dashing manner.
"Sonorous", the sword shook, and then she took a step forward, and after the sound of the sword piercing the air in her hand sounded, her whole person did a backflip, and landed steadily on the plum blossom pile, the sword was in her hand, her feet sank, and her body swept out.
"That's enough, stop."
Gently and violently retracted, the sword was slightly shocked in his hand and carried behind him, the green silk was flying, and there was a trace of coolness in the wind.
"Brother Wuxin is early~" She jumped down from the plum blossom pile and greeted Leng Wuxin with a shy smile.
Leng Wuxin stretched out his hand and touched her head: "If you don't eat anything early in the morning, don't you want to wait for hunger?" β
"Because I'm leaving." Her face was solemn, "I want to practice here one last time." β
Leng Wuxin also found it interesting, so he asked, "How do you know that we won't come back?" β
The gentleness is extraordinarily calm, but it also lacks the childishness before: "Ambition is in the world, how can you stop here?" β
"Well said!" Leng Wuxin applauded, "Gentle, remember, only through wind and rain can you stand at the top!" β
"Yes! Follow Master's teachings! She nodded solemnly.
"Okay, let's go." Leng Wuxin rolled up gently, turned into a streamer and disappeared over the mountains.
After about half a day, when the sun completely revealed its face, a mysterious valley appeared in their sight, and the reason for the mystery was that the whole valley was covered in smoke, and it was impossible to see what was wrong with it.
"Master...... Where the hell is this? Is this Sunset Valley? Gentle lying on his back, looking ahead suspiciously, "It's a little weird, but the aura is abundant." β
"Gentle...... Did you remember what I said about your Tianmu Water Spirit Body? Leng Wuxin frowned, and was about to teach a lesson, but he responded very gently and weakly: "I have remembered, Tianmu Water Spirit is the most suitable physique for cultivation, with the most intimate water wood to nature, it is very easy to practice alchemy, but it is easy to be cultivated as a meat tripod in the Demon Dao, and you must learn to control the vision derived from this physique as soon as possible to prevent it from being used by evil people, and you must not tell others." β
"It's good to know, we're ready to go down." Leng Wuxin closed his mouth with satisfaction, and his body slowly fell.
With a wave of his sleeves, a path was made in the smoke, and Leng Wuxin did not put down Gentleness, but continued to carry her, such a pampering move, Gentleness enjoyed it very much, and he was used to it.
"You Nizi, you can't be asleep, are you?" Leng Wuxin patted the person on his back, and a snort came from his back, expressing his dissatisfaction in a small voice: "I'm not a pig." β
Leng Wuxin couldn't help but smile: "Little pig come down, it's time to go through the check." β
Gently and skillfully, the smoke fell, and asked suspiciously: "Cross-examination?" What are you going to do? β
"It is to inject a wisp of divine thought into the jade plaque they issued as a symbol of status." He patiently explained, and the latter nodded obediently: "With this, can you enter this Sunset Valley?" β
"Yes." He touched his gentle head and walked forward with her, and a young man with an expressionless face glanced at the visitor: "Please show the token." β
"Make one for my sister." He casually threw out a token, and after the young man saw it, he gave Leng Wuxin a glance and glanced at gentleness: "Hand over a low-grade spirit stone." β
Leng Wuxin threw out a cyan spirit stone, and the young man put away the lower spirit stone: "Name, sect?" β
"Cold smoke, loose cultivation."
He threw a jade token: "Inject divine thoughts, and you can use it." β
"Thank you." She held it carefully, and showed a big smile towards the young man, who obviously didn't expect that this girl who had been hiding behind Leng Wuxin with her head down would raise her head and smile at him, the delicate and elegant face was a very innocent smile, without a trace of dirt contaminated with floating dust, exuding a sense of intimacy, the young man inadvertently eased his face: "Go inside and you will reach the door." β
Leng Wuxin glanced at the young man in surprise, and he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart: the influence of this Nizi's physique is getting stronger and stronger.
It was the first time for Wen Rou to step into this kind of place, all the stalls on the bustling streets were monks, and all kinds of items were lined up on the stalls, and she was dazzled for a while: "Master, where are we going?" β
"Find a place to stay first, I'm afraid the auction house will start in two days, just take this opportunity to see if there are any weapons you can use." Leng Wuxin's words aroused gentle curiosity, but she has always been docile and she doesn't like to ask more, even if she has followed Leng Wuxin for more than three months, her personality has changed a lot, and she has been lively a lot, as the saying goes, "the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change"
"Weapons? Am I not using a sword? Her face was full of confusion, looking at Leng Wuxin, and followed closely after the latter, but she didn't know that her face had attracted the attention of many people. I only heard Leng Wuxin pull her into his arms, swept the eyes around him, snorted coldly, and the invisible coercion spread to the surroundings, only the person in his arms didn't realize what was happening, and he was drilling the tip of the horns.
"Let's go." He squinted, his sister, his apprentice was not for anyone to peep into.
"Huh? Kindness! Gentle was taken by Leng Wuxin, walked into a richly decorated restaurant, Gentle looked around curiously, and found that there were very few people here, only a few tables of people sporadically, seeing their gaze, there was a greedy gaze in their eyes, Gentle suddenly lowered her face, she didn't know what this gaze represented.
"Shopkeeper, give me two of the best rooms."
"Little two, lead two ......"
Leng Wuxin stretched out his hand and touched his gentle head, the latter raised his head, wrinkled his little face, as if he was calculating something, and finally stared at the shopkeeper and smiled: "Uncle, we want a room!" β
The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to do, and looked at Leng Wuxin: "This ......"
A gentle sentence froze the whispers of the audience, and he helplessly held his forehead: "Then one room!" β