The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is flying for thousands of miles.

In the snowstorm, pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, as if walking on a chopping board and in a furnace.

The snow was falling tightly, and a flying deer cart came from the north, and the rolling wheels ran over the snow and ice, leaving only a shallow trail, which was quickly covered by the new snow, which shows the speed of the car.

"Starling, let's sneak out of the palace this time, didn't we say that we want to pay a private visit to Weifu?

The Flying Deer car is covered with a soft velvet mink blanket, which looks warm and comfortable, and the inside and outside of the car are just like spring and winter. On the left and right sides of the car sat a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy and a twelve-thirteen-year-old girl, the boy half-lying on a blanket, in a lazy posture, with a comfortable face.

The little girl's eyes were aura, looking at the young man and asking her own questions.

"It's right to have a private interview with Weifu, but since you have brought enough spars this time, it doesn't hurt to be lazy occasionally......"

The young man who was called "Starling" by the girl had a kind of confusion in his tone, lifted the window and looked out, and said: "Besides, it is snowing so heavily outside now, passers-by may not be able to see each other's faces when they come to them, so there is no difference between taking a car and walking." ”

The little girl nodded unprincipledly, leaned against the wall of the car, looked at the starling with a smile, and said, "Then starling, you continue to paint your tiger, anyway, there is still a long way to go from here to Yanling, I like to see the appearance of the starling when he paints." ”

The starling smiled, but he lay down directly on the bench, crossed his hands on the back of his head, stretched his legs as straight as possible, and said: "As the saying goes, it is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, red carp, do you know how many bones there are in a tiger?"

The little girl named Red Carp shook her head.

"If you cut corners, two hundred and fifty yuan, you really want to draw a lot, if you don't have three hundred, you starling brother I don't want to stop writing. ”

Without waiting for the red carp to answer, the starling continued: "Do you know how much energy and how much time it takes for the starling to draw a small bone?"

The red carp raised his head and thought for a while, "Remember the starling, you said that half of the tiger leg bone was painted for half a year?"

"Oh, in fact, the time is fine, anyway, as long as I don't fight with our brothers, I have this thing...... The point is that it's too draining. ”

Starling shook his head and sighed as he spoke, looking old-fashioned, "Sometimes it's as painful as being slashed when you drop a stroke, so Ninth Sister, you can imagine how much I paid to paint that tiger leg bone?"

The red carp looked sympathetic and said, "Starling, I can't imagine it. ”

Starling laughed, "Yes, of course you can't imagine it! If Starling and I have the supernatural talent of the ninth sister, don't say that drawing a tiger or a dragon is not a problem." ”

The ninth sister red carp is born with strange strength, and her energy is unusually abundant, when she is angry, she can carry the tripod, and she can even shake an adult giant elephant head-on! When she was ten years old, she created the miracle of throwing the giant elephant into the sky.

However, it is a pity that Liang Hongli, the ninth princess of Liang Guo, has never awakened her cultivation talent, and she has eaten a lot of various enlightenment pills, but all the mud cows have entered the sea and have not achieved results.

Even so, there are still many large sects in the Xuan Realm that take the initiative to send invitations to this little princess, clearly recognizing her creation of "one force to ten meetings".

In the end, Liang Hongli chose Kunlun Mountain and followed Kunlun to learn art.

Hearing the starling's words, Liang Hongli first smiled, a pair of eyes bent into crescents, and then put his hands on his lips, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't hold the pen." ”

Liang Hongli and the eighth prince Liang Yan were not born to the same mother, just because they are the youngest in age, and the eighth prince is easy-going and playful, so the relationship between the red carp princess and the starling brother is better than that of the seventh brother with the same father and mother.

The nine princesses have great strength, the eighth prince has many ideas, and every time the brother and sister plan to escape from the palace, they can cooperate tacitly, show their strengths, and finally escape smoothly - this kind of brother and sister relationship with the nature of revolutionary friendship is accumulated over time and unbreakable, and the young nine princesses will inevitably worship the "resourceful" starling, and worship leads to imitation.

Liang Hongli once imitated Liang Yan to learn to draw and write, but every time the brush was just held in his hand, and before he could start the pen, the poor wolf snapped into two.

Liang Hongli has broken three hundred and sixty-two brushes of different materials before and after, never painted a complete painting, never wrote a complete word, Mr. Lu of the Liang Royal Academy once smiled and commented on this wonderful nine princesses: "Without a word, full of divine power!"

Liang Hongli finally had to give up his dream of writing and painting and concentrate on cultivating strange powers.

Originally, she was in a very bad mood, but the starling's words immediately turned her sadness into joy, when the starling told her: "If the saint opens a door for you, he will definitely close a window for you, otherwise it will be too unfair to others!"

Liang Hongli was stunned for a while, and he didn't know what was going on in his little brain, so he suddenly got up and lay on the car window, opened the curtain and enjoyed the snow outside the car.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

Liang Hongli is a little girl after all, and when she saw the picturesque snow scene outside, she couldn't help but say in admiration.

"Ninth Princess, this is Zhifeng Ridge, there are demon beasts and demon kings all year round, so the princess should be careful. ”

The big man in front of him reminded loudly.

"With Uncle Ji here, no demon beast or demon king is afraid!" Liang Hongli's voice was tactful, with a little squeamishness.

When the big man heard this, he laughed at himself, although his combat power was strong, he could face a nine-fold demon king, but compared with the unreasonable strange talent of the little princess, after all, there was nothing to show off, as long as three years or as short as a year and a half, the little princess's strength would inevitably catch up with and surpass him.

"Look, starling, there's a black tiger demon beast on that mountain!"

Liang Hongli pointed to the halfway up the mountain in the distance and turned around to call Liang Yan.

Liang Yan sat up suddenly, and also leaned on the window of Liang Hongcarp to look out, and sure enough, he saw that halfway up the mountainside like a glass world, there was a majestic black tiger, standing next to a red plum, the black tiger's nose rubbed against the red plum, as if smelling the fragrance of the red plum.

"There are tigers in the middle of the mountain, sniffing the red plum ......"

Liang Yan muttered to himself, thoughtful, and then said loudly: "General Ji, stop!"

The big man who was driving the car immediately shouted and stopped the deer cart.

Liang Yanxing was excited, and directly spread out a snow-white white paper on the long table in the car, and then took out the Qingzhou wolf hair, and began to paint on the black fox in the middle of the mountain.

The literati have a saying that when they encounter a particularly good inspiration, they should record it with a pen in time, and they can win a full house by using it in the article every day.

It's the same with painters, once they suddenly have a good idea, they should also record it in time for later use.

Liang Yan is now preparing to paint an unprecedented picture of the tiger returning to the mountain, and for this picture, he must also keep accumulating inspiration and materials, just like a literati conceive an article.

Brush Brush Brush!

Liang Yanyun's pen was flying, and after a while, the overall outline of the black tiger had jumped on the paper, and at this moment, the black tiger actually glanced at this side.

"Your Highnesses, the black tiger has spirituality and has discovered us, let's go quickly. General Ji, who was driving the car, urged.

Liang Derivation was obsessed with painting, forgetting things and forgetting himself, so naturally he would not respond, Liang Hongli directly refused: "Don't go first, wait for the starling to finish painting." ”

The black tiger looked at it for a moment, and found that the flying deer cart had no intention of moving, and felt that his majesty was provoked, so he immediately roared and rushed straight forward.

The black tiger galloped, the ground shook the mountains, and countless silver dust and jade fragments were rolled up, seeing the distance far away, but in the blink of an eye, it was close.

Liang Hongli laughed and said, "It's just in time!"

After finishing speaking, the little princess jumped out of the flying deer cart and ran wildly to meet it, she stepped on the snow, her body swept like a swallow, and the speed was not slower than that of the black tiger!

Seeing this, the black tiger was stunned for a moment, but his running speed did not slow down, and he said secretly: "No matter how strong she is, she is just a little girl, and her path is limited!"

When the person and the tiger were less than a mile apart, the black tiger roared again, and the momentum was amazing.

It was greeted by a pink and tender little fist and a coquettish voice: "Look for a fight!"

Immediately followed by the pink fist was an overwhelming snowdrift, which smashed mercilessly.

It was the pink fist that broke through the air and rolled up a thousand piles of snow!

The black tiger was stunned for a moment, and without hesitation, he immediately stopped his front hooves, forcibly turned around, and returned the same way.

"Hey, how are you going?"

In the snow, a small figure shouted at a black tiger demon beast that came and went.