At this moment, what poison, what incompetence, and what danger all disappeared in Lin Jianqiu's mind temporarily. What sinking fish and geese, what poems and songs such as closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, have all dissipated.

It must be because he is too uneducated, so all he thinks about is the word "slot".

Although she was wearing a black cloth like a mask, she knew from her eyebrows and eyes that she was definitely a beauty, and her eyes could speak, flickering and flickering, like stars.

"It's so beautiful......" Lin Jianqiu couldn't help blurting out.

Syllable!

Another slap, a slap that rounded his arm, hit Lin Jianqiu's left cheek firmly......

"You dare to say that this hero is so beautiful?!" The woman's eyes, which were already round, were now rounded with anger, like an owl......

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Lin Jianqiu covered his flushed left cheek, looking helpless, is he really the straight man of steel that his ex-ex's girlfriend said? Is it wrong to boast?

The first time I saw a person who praised people's beauty, he was beaten......

"Beautiful?! Aren't you afraid of the peach blossoms and bamboo leaves of this hero?! Aren't you afraid that this hero will pinch you to death?! Can't you see the power of this hero?! ”

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Lin Jianqiu had to nod again and again, and gave his hand again and again: "Hero, spare your life!" Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives! ”

"That's pretty much it." The hero snorted with satisfaction, pointed to the desk, and said, "This hero is looking for you, not to embarrass you, but to ask you to draw a majestic picture of this hero." ”

It turned out that he came for the painting, and after understanding the hero's intention, Lin Jianqiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

A handkerchief fell on Lin Jianqiu's head, and he hurriedly took it.

It's actually silk, it seems that this hero is either rich or expensive. But maybe it's stealing someone else's silk, or it's possible. After all, there is no such thing as silk and satin, and there is not even the top brand of Liu Meier, and in this era, the price is definitely expensive.

It smells like a peach blossom, and it smells good.

"Hero, although the silk is beautiful, the ink is easy to dye and dye when it falls, and it is better to paint coarse cloth." Lin Jianqiu told the truth.

If you paint landscape paintings on this silk, it's okay, after all, you pay attention to an artistic conception, and if you dye it, it can be a mountain or a cloud. But you can't draw Q prints, once you smudge it, it won't look like it, at least Lin Jianqiu's ability to control the ink pen is not proficient to this extent.

"Coarse cloth is not worthy of the majesty of this hero."

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Lin Jianqiu glanced at the bright knife in her hand, and didn't dare to refute anything, only nodded: "That little one's best efforts." ”

As he spoke, Lin Jianqiu got up from the ground, and when she walked past the heroine, the heroine secretly stood on tiptoe to make herself look taller......

After all, although she is about 1.65 meters tall, Lin Jianqiu is 1.85 meters.

No matter how tall you are, you can't be as tall as me, Lin Jianqiu felt a little ridiculous, so he was not so afraid of this woman, just to not anger the other party, so he still maintained a pretended fear look, so as not to be slapped again.

"Woman, tell me what you want." Lin Jianqiu picked up the pen and asked.

The heroine tilted her head, touched her chin, and said, "Murderous, majestic, chivalrous!" ”

"It's a bit difficult for the Q version to be murderous."

"What's the pick? I never knock on the door. ”

……

Lin Jianqiu scratched his head, it was really difficult to talk to people in this era, so after thinking about it, he asked, "So, tell me where you use this thing." ”

"Stick it to the corpse."

……

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"The ...... Shine? Lin Jianqiu held back for a long time, held back this sentence, and immediately looked her up and down, although this woman's chest is difficult to distinguish between male and female, but she doesn't look like a dying person.

As soon as this sentence came out, I came back to my senses, no, there are no photos in this era, so how can I leave a photo?

"It seems that my identity cannot be hidden." The woman held her forehead, looking very depressed, and then suddenly got up, and waved the knife in her hand twice, full of strength and whirring.

"I'm a killer." She sneered, stretched out her hand to straighten the black cloth covering her face, and explained, "When the killer walks the rivers and lakes, when he takes down the heads of those bad guys, he will leave his own mark on his body. Some people will engrave plum blossoms on their corpses, such as the Great Hero; Some people will leave a few bamboo pillars next to the corpse, such as the Pillar Killer. ”

Lin Jianqiu always felt that the guy in front of him seemed to have a problem with his braincase. Listen to these individuals she said, what kind of stupid hero, what kind of pig killer......

"This woman used to leave a knife and stick the knife on a piece of cloth, and my name was written on the cloth."

As she spoke, the woman in black took out two handkerchiefs from her arms, one was the first small biography sent out by Jin Manyuan yesterday, coarse cloth; The other was a silk veil, presumably her own, with a few words written on it.

Lost it to Lin Jianqiu, Lin Jianqiu took it and looked at it, he didn't know those words, and it didn't look like the words used by people in Huacheng.

"This one you did is very distinctive, and I'm going to make a similar one. When I take off someone's head, or kill someone, I take a knife and stick it in my newly made cloth, and I snort......"

The woman took out the knife, stuck her original cloth on it, pretended to shake it like this, shook her head proudly, and added: "I also want the kind of painting of the top brand, but the weapon in my hand has to be drawn more seriously, so it is characteristic and terrifying, and then write the nickname of my walking rivers and lakes, if it can be like that card, with a poem, it would be better." ”

Lin Jianqiu probably knew what kind of effect she wanted.

"Okay, then you take off your mask." Lin Jianqiu picked up the pen and pointed to the diagonal opposite side of the table: "Then stand here with a weapon, and I'll draw it for you." ”

"That's not going to work." Unexpectedly, the woman shook her head and stretched out her hand to cover her veil: "I am an upright top killer, how can I show my face!" What an idiot you are! Don't you know that the killer is the most particular about secrecy?! ”

Lin Jianqiu sighed helplessly, it's okay, the Q version of the masked woman may be more in line with her vision, after all, she wants to be murderous. So he nodded and said, "Then the weapon must be painted, right?" You hold it in your hand. ”

"Weapons can be drawn, and they must be drawn well, after all, the people on the rivers and lakes are all terrified in the face of my weapons."

Lin Jianqiu listened, while quickly taking a pen and dotting some ink, first took a piece of coarse cloth and drew a rough range, especially how big the painting is, and how much space to leave for the words, you have to plan well. Otherwise, if this silk veil is destroyed, you will have to pay for it yourself, and it will be troublesome.

So, Lin Jianqiu didn't raise his head and asked, "May I ask the woman, the name of walking the rivers and lakes is ......?"

"Hmph, my name, you can listen to it!" The woman was very proud, and her voice was deliberately lowered and thickened, adding to her majesty: "This hero has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is powerful all over the world, and the people in the rivers and lakes have given this hero some thin names, known as the Eight Bowls Woman!" ”

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Lin Jianqiu thought there was something wrong with his ears, Eight Bowls Woman? The people of the rivers and lakes gave this title, and it was also powerful all over the world.

He quickly gestured on the cloth cloth, regardless of whether he had a problem with his ears and heard it wrong, in short, the four words were correct, and reserved the place for the four words first.

"Weapons are in hand, you can draw them, make sure to draw my weapons realistically! This is a unique weapon that the people of the rivers and lakes are terrified when they hear it! The Eight Bowls Woman had a rough voice, and her heroic voice was cold: "I only take out this weapon when I kill people, and I hide it under my robe on weekdays." ”

The cold of killing, the cold of bloodthirsty.

As soon as Lin Jianqiu turned his head, he saw the Eight Bowls Woman holding her weapon, standing there proudly.

The weapon pinned to her waist, as she said, is hidden under the robe on weekdays, and it is easy to disappear, but now it finally shows its true body, but this weapon is just this weapon......

Lin Jianqiu thought that there was something wrong with his eyes......

I saw the eight-bowl woman holding a broom in her arms, and the red candle was reflected on her body, and the sun was shining.

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