The boy was admiring the painting, and the person in the painting was naturally looking at him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Awesome ......!"

Xiao frowned, glanced at the young man who was walking slowly, and then at Bailimu, who had a face and a pig-like smile.

But Bailimu's smile at this time did not have the warmth of the spring breeze when he first met, nor the kindness of the wishful and chic when he got along, and there was just endless coldness.

These awe-inspiring smiles seemed to form countless swords, emitting countless sword lights, intertwined in front of the two of them, as if they had turned into an invisible sword array.

Xiao Zhang has mastered the wisdom sword, and he has the sword path realm that walks freely, so he can naturally see the strength of this invisible sword array.

This is also what Xiao Zhang sighed about.

The boy wanted to paint, wanted to add a heavy stroke to this painting, so the boy used momentum as an ink pen, condensed in his eyes, looked at it, and tried to paint in vain.

Bailimu smiled coldly, in the eyes of the young man, Bailimu is a person outside the painting, but also an appreciator, for some reason, he will only watch quietly, watching the birth of this masterpiece.

But the boy was wrong, because the boy didn't really know him.

Bai Limu did not feel that he was a person outside the painting, on the contrary, he felt that he was also a part of the landscape in this painting, because he looked like a jade tree in the wind, graceful and tangible, at least better than Xiao Zhang.

Since he is the person in the painting, he naturally does not allow others to point fingers in the painting, let alone leave a strong stroke.

So, he looked at it coldly, smiled casually, and condensed countless swords.

Talking and laughing, the ink pen thrown by the young man was wiped out invisibly, and the ashes were annihilated.

The young man stopped in front of him, his face became a little pale, and his sloppy eyes were more incredulous, because with his understanding of Bailimu, he had always been a high-minded existence that had nothing to do with himself, and he liked to watch the excitement, but he never participated in the excitement.

But now, why did Bailimu not hesitate to make a move?

Bailimu's footsteps have never stopped, just like the casual smile on his face, has never been restrained, since the moment he smashed the ink pen thrown by the young man, Bailimu has never looked at the young man again, even if it is passing by, there is no stop.

It's as if the boy in front of him has never appeared!

This is a kind of disdain, but also a kind of disregard!

Xiao Zhang didn't stay, in his memory fragments, he didn't know the boy, but more or less, he had guessed the origin of the boy. At the moment when he passed by the young man, Xiao Zhang stopped his pace, turned his head to look at the young man, and said indifferently:

"What's your last name?"

The young man was a little surprised, but thinking of Xiao Zhang's tough and domineering attitude all along, he was relieved a lot, was silent for a while, met Xiao Zhang's indifferent eyes, and replied:

"Xu Rang..!"

The young man here is none other than Xu Rang.

Xiao Zhang didn't know Xu Rang, but Xu Rang knew about Xiao Zhang, and many things in the past had Xu Rang's figure, the most significant of which was the life-and-death battle on the platform.

It's just the ending that surprised him a little.

So, he decided to come to meet this Xiao Zhang in person.

So, this seemingly accidental encounter, in fact, has been arranged for a long time!

"Why don't you just go to the deer platform?" Xiao Zhang still said indifferently.

At the beginning, Xu Rang came with killing intent, but that killing intent was not enough to kill him, rather than trying so hard, it was better to go directly to the deer platform.

"Although I am not as good as you, I don't want to die with you, and besides, I don't want to kill you now!"

Xu Rang said it very sincerely, but it was still annoying.

"There has always been no room for sand in my eyes!" Xiao Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his indifferent voice grew, and the killing intent became stronger.

"In my eyes, there is no room for sand, but now, just like I can't kill you, you can't kill me!"

can't kill each other, not because of each other's strength realm, but because of each other's status.