Ye Qiu glanced at the painting on the wall: "Good painting." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The woman said: "Half of them are the works of Xu Changle. ”

Ye Qiu approached the paintings, took a closer look and touched them, nodded and said: "The brushstrokes and painting skills of these paintings are superb, and the villain has great respect for Mr. Xu, and he also has his paintings." ”

The woman said: "Xu Changle is good at painting flowers, birds, fish and insects, and these characters are also lifelike. ”

Ye Qiuqi said: "I have never heard of Mr. Xu painting characters in the rivers and lakes, and he himself disappeared twenty years ago. ”

The woman smiled and raised her hand.

As soon as he raised his hand, he had a killing intention, but he still had a smile on his face.

So women are the most dangerous animals.

A blue light.

Ye Qiu looked at the woman coldly, not dodging or dodging, because the blue light was shot out of the door at all.

Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at the trees outside the door where the blue light shone out, splashing the fallen leaves all the way.

The blue light shone into the depths of the woods, and only a "clanging" sound could be heard, as if it had collided with a hard object.

Monk Pukong looked at the falling leaves and sighed: "Good internal strength." ”

He Yifei's eyes widened and said, "Good technique." ”

Wang Qian was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Wang Qian muttered, "Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

Ye Qiu smiled: "There is nothing impossible in the world. ”

After a few moments, there was no movement outside the door.

There is no murderous spirit either.

Ye Qiu turned around again, and the woman was gone, leaving only the fragrance wafting in the air.

Ye Qiu approached the incense burner, picked up a little ash and smelled it, and screamed "Ah".

Wang Qian said hurriedly: "Ye Gongzi, how is it?" ”

Ye Qiu looked at the paintings on the wall suspiciously: "These paintings are painted with these furnace ashes. ”

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Ye Qiu has killed people.

Having killed people doesn't necessarily mean that you don't hate blood, so Ye Qiu kept frowning when he followed the bloodstains.

The end of the bloodstain was a small room.

Ebony tables, brass candlesticks, and the light of the fire is still flickering.

A trace of dark clouds shrouded Ye Qiu's heart.

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He Yifei was also looking at the painting.

Although he didn't have any interest in Danqing, Wang Qian and Pukong were looking at the painting carefully, so he had to shake the folding fan and look at it fakely.

Nine of them are beast-headed monsters.

He Yifei shook his head, he had read "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", but he didn't like it very much.

There are five that are quite special.

A masked man in black, a woman in red, an old man with a strange forehead, a middle-aged man with a beard, and a young man holding a black sword.

He Yifei muttered, "Strange, I've seen at least two of them. ”

Wang Qian asked, "Who?" ”

He Yifei said: "The masked man on the boat and the boy in black. ”

Ye Qiu happened to come out of the small room, clapped his hands, and his face was not very good.

Ye Qiu let out a long breath and said, "He Yifei, congratulations." ”

He Yifei was stunned: "Why?" ”

Ye Qiu's face seemed to be smiling: "Gu Chengfeng was lying inside, and he was dead for less than half an hour. ”

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A wave jumps up and hits the reef hard, splashing down.

The wolf is standing on the reef.

The waves splashed on his body and face.

A little bit of water under the eyes, are they tears? Is it the sea?

Or are the tears in my heart as unfathomable as the sea?

The sea water in front of him suddenly exploded.

The splashing water spilled down like a waterfall.

Ordinary people must open their mouths in surprise at the sight of this spectacle.

But Wolf is not an ordinary person, so he looked coldly into the distance and let the sea water smash down his face.

The waves dissipated, and Meng Zheng squatted on one knee on the reef not far away.

Meng Zhengdao: "The next target of the island owner is Miss." ”

"I guessed. ”

Meng Zheng sighed: "You are not qualified to like Miss. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he hugged his sword tighter, as if he was hugging his departing lover.

Meng Zhengpao paused: "This year is not very smooth. ”

Wolf said: "The five gods will all be on this island. ”

Meng Zheng nodded: "What the island master means." Because there is Ye Qiu. ”

Wolf Qi said coldly: "Ye Qiu will not die. ”

Meng Zheng stared at him and said, "You can't make a move, it's against the rules." ”

Wolf Ya said coldly: "I have the final say on this year's candidates, and the island owner can't see it." ”

Meng Zheng smiled: "The island owner trusts me, and I can't let him down." ”

Wolf Guy said coldly: "Since the last mission, the Black Wolf Sword has not been unsheathed for three years. ”

Meng Zheng was stunned for a moment and said: "Your temper has been like this since you were a child, and I am not responsible." ”

The wolf said: "Bring the boat in three days, and I will give you the people." ”

Meng Zheng sighed and said: "I watched you grow up since you were a child, and you will take care of a little family affection, and I can't control other people." ”

The wolf didn't speak, looking at the sea in the distance.

It was nearly dusk, and the setting sun was casting a lot of gold on the sea.

If Ye Qiu was here, he would definitely sigh: "It's so beautiful." ”

It's a pity that it's the wolf on the seaside, and the wolf is looking at the east.

Meng Zheng had disappeared, and his body was almost gone, leaving only a cloud of green smoke on the reef.

Wolf sighed.

The sea breeze lifted the corners of the black clothes, and the sadness slowly spread.

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Ye Qiu patted the dust on his body, ready to see if there was something interesting on the second floor.

Suddenly, Wang Qian trembled and said, "Forty years ago, I was nine years old. ”

Ye Qiu stopped, and everyone looked at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian continued: "The pair of Xuantie rings that I relied on to become famous were passed on to me by my mother's friend Hu Yilan, and my martial arts were also taught by her. ”

Ye Qiu said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time, Ling Zun Lingtang has fought all over the south of the Yangtze River with one hand in the snow swordsmanship, but you are famous outside the province with a pair of iron rings handed down by the 'Flying Divine Sparrow' Hu Yilan." ”

Wang Qian was stunned and looked at the portrait of the woman in red on the wall: "If I remember correctly, it was she who painted it." ”

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