"I'll go first!

After saying this, the deadly man in black turned around and left quickly.

"Rest and run!" Seeing that the man in black was about to run, Han Feng immediately wanted to catch up.

"Don't chase it. Lu Shuangyang stopped Han Feng, "Give me the Dharma protector, I want to crack this Death Qi Xuan Array." ”

The two of them looked at the Xuanjin who was still exuding a dead aura...... Although the man in black was defeated by them, the trouble he left behind still needs to be solved.

"Okay. "Han Feng also knows the severity, and the most important thing now is to crack this Deathless Mysterious Array and let the Immortal Painting Contest go smoothly. And no one can be disturbed when cracking the Xuan Array, so there must be someone to protect Lu Shuangyang and let him crack the Xuan Array with peace of mind.

Lu Shuangyang walked to the side of the Death Qi Xuan Array, even though he had the vitality protection of the "Endless Wood", but when he walked to the side of the Xuan Array, Lu Shuangyang still felt a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Who invented this kind of thing, it's really tiring......" Lu Shuangyang sighed helplessly, injecting his Xuan Qi into the Xuan Array.

Looking at Lu Shuangyang, who was concentrating on cracking the Xuan Array, Han Feng also said leisurely: "This guy is really surprising...... Always get to the point. ”

When Han Feng and Lu Shuangyang fought, they were defeated because Han Feng could not fully integrate into the wind, and Lu Shuangyang caught him. And this time, Lu Shuangyang grasped Han Feng's characteristics and the loopholes of the deadly black-clothed man's moves, and successfully cracked the defenses of the deadly black-clothed man, I have to say that Lu Shuangyang's insight is really terrifying.

"Fortunately, I am not an enemy with this guy, otherwise it would be trouble!" With such a powerful insight, it is really a very troublesome thing to be an enemy of such a person.

Han Feng raised his head, it was the scene of the Painting Immortal Competition, he had been down for a while, and he didn't know how the Painting Immortal Contest was going.

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The sun has set, night has fallen, and the entire vernal equinox city is illuminated by the lights of thousands of homes.

Today, the brightest place in the vernal equinox city is undoubtedly the square of this fairy painting competition, and the buildings around the square are lit up with the brightest lights to illuminate every corner of the square.

In the square, only three people were left painting, and the others had already finished their work and returned to the committee building...... Because standing on the stage, they all felt a sense of fatigue inexplicably, so they retreated to the building to rest.

"It's all at this point, the dead air continues to emanate, your friend Smiley Man won't be cleaned up!"

In that private room, the owner of the knife altar could also feel that there was still death air emanating from the stage, and he couldn't help but mock.

Huazhu was also nervously clenched his fists, although he knew that Yue Feiyang was a very powerful young man, but he had to face an unknown opponent who used dead energy, and it was really hard to say whether he could solve the matter smoothly. Although he was very worried, he really couldn't leave here.

"That guy, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to clean up......" Although the whip altar master hadn't seen that partner with a dead breath, he didn't think that he would clean it up so easily for the "smiling man", that is, Lu Shuangyang...... Because this person used some powerful occult technique to break her weapon to crack her illusion

environment.

"He has no problem. Qin Yunfei said lightly.

"You trust him so much?" the Sword Altar Master looked at Qin Yunfei with interest, "This masked girl, what is your relationship with this smiling man, why do you trust him so much?"

Such a masked woman had never been encountered by the thieves in any previous operation, but since she was on the side of the "Smiling Man", she would definitely go against them. For enemies who don't know their identities, the sword altar master is still very cautious.

"One of them?" the Whip Master could determine that this woman was one of the "Smiley Faces" she had spotted that day.

"It doesn't matter," Regarding her relationship with Lu Shuangyang, Qin Yunfei didn't want to say too much, but it seemed a little inappropriate not to say anything, after all, Huazhu was also here, "It's just a lifelong friendship." ”

"Oh! Fateful friendship!" Dao replied meaningfully, life-changing friendship can have many meanings, it seems that this woman is also cautious, and will not easily expose too much information to them.

Huazhu was also a little surprised, and the friendship that passed the life seemed to be the truth...... Yue Feiyang said before, they were just young people who had just come from the lower heavenly step to the second step, with their identity, how did they manage to have a fateful friendship with Qin Yunfei, the princess of the Qinxue Empire?

"Since you're so confident, let's wait!" said the Sword Master lazily, "but we can wait, but those two painters don't seem to be able to wait." ”

Chen Feifei, now his hand holding the pen is almost weak, he wants to use his other hand to support the hand holding the pen, but the hand that is supporting below seems to have no strength. And in front of his eyes, it seemed to be white, and he couldn't even see the paintings he had drawn very clearly.

On Ren Qiu's side, his vision was already unclear, and his limbs were already weak, but he still held on and was painting with his feelings...... In the eyes of the audience, Ren Qiu's painting technique is very elegant, not like painting at all.

And the old man, the one who started to do it last, was the opposite of the tired appearance of the other two, a picture of no one, drawing slowly and methodically.

Huazhu also walked to the window of the private room to look at the stage, he looked at the old man for a long time, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he recognized the old man: "It's him?!"

"Who is this person?" Qin Yunfei asked, now it is basically certain that this old man is the real thief and the client of the man in black who is dead, but who is this person and why did he do such a thing.

"Draw the madman Wang Renzhang!" Hua Zhu said the name tremblingly, "I should have recognized this guy a long time ago! This guy would indeed do this kind of thing......" The person named Wang Renzhang in front of him, he had heard about him before, and had seen his portrait, but because he had a beard, he didn't recognize it for a while.

"What kind of person is Wang Renzhang, a madman who paints?" Qin Yunfei had been practicing hard before, and she really hadn't heard of Wang Renzhang, who was called a madman in painting.

"This guy, on the side of the Painted Rain Empire, still has a bit of a story. Huazhu began to tell Qin Yunfei the story of the painting madman Wang Renzhang:

Many years ago, in a wealthy merchant family in the Painting Rain Empire, there was a young man named Wang Renzhang who was very good at painting.

He has been painting very well since he was a child, and he is touted by the people around him...... Of course, the people who praise him are his family and some people who want to pat him on the back, although his paintings are good, but there is still a certain gap compared with the super-first-class masters.

But Wang Renzhang didn't seem to know this, because the people around him touted it, and he thought self-righteously that the painting he painted was the best painting in the three-day domain.

Maybe it's because it's so much touted that a connoisseur finally goes to his house to appreciate it.

And Wang Renzhang is also very confident to take out all his works for connoisseurs to appreciate.

After the connoisseur saw all his works, he just shook his head lightly: "Although your works are good, they are only at a good level, and there are more works that are better than yours in the Painting Immortal Competition!"

On this day, Wang Renzhang was told for the first time that his works were not good, and it was also the first time he heard that there was such a competition as the Painting Immortal Competition.

Wang Renzhang, who has always been touted and even thought that he is the best in the world, is said to be bad for the first time, so he naturally can't accept this fact...... So he signed up for the Painting Immortal Competition.

Wang Renzhang, who always thought he was very powerful, took out his best works to participate in the first round of the competition......

The person who went to Wang Renzhang's house to appreciate it before, but he was a judge of the Painting Immortal Competition, as he said, there are many works that are better than him in the Painting Immortal Competition, so Wang Renzhang's works did not even pass the first round.

But Wang Renzhang didn't give up, he thought it was just that he hadn't played well yet.

After going back, Wang Renzhang kept painting and painting, and four years later, there was another painting competition, and he brought his own paintings to participate again...... As a result, there was no first round of the Immortal Drawing Competition.

This time, it really stimulated Wang Renzhang, and after he went back, he practiced his painting skills hard, and was ready to fight the painting immortal competition again.

Four years later, Wang Renzhang participated in the Painting Immortal Contest again, and this time he finally passed the first round...... But in the second round of the Painting Immortal Competition, he was eliminated again.

After being eliminated this time...... Wang Renzhang started to go a little crazy, and after he was announced his elimination, he yelled and even cried at the tournament venue, and then left.

In the next few painting competitions, Wang Renzhang still came to participate, and each time he was brushed off in the second round, and every time he went crazy next to the stage after being brushed off and left...... Hence the name, painting the madman Wang Renzhang...... Wang Renzhang, a painting madman, participated in the painting immortal competition eight times in a row.

However, in the last two painting fairy competitions, the figure of the painting madman Wang Renzhang did not appear in front of everyone's eyes again, and people who knew him thought that he had given up, and his name was gradually forgotten.

Huazhu quickly recalled the list of contestants, because he remembered that the name Wang Renzhang was not on the list of contestants.

"Wang Zhangren!" There is no name of Wang Renzhang, but there is a name called Wang Zhangren, but the last two words of the name have been reversed.

"That's right, it's him, Wang Zhangren is the madman Wang Renzhang!"